Chapter 693: The Purpose of Slaughter

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"I killed the volley, just because he deceived my sect and kidnapped my lover! I didn't want to be your enemy, since you are aggressive, then, this battle is fate!"

Chen Feng's voice sounded faintly, and the next moment, his body standing proudly in the air suddenly gushed out a stream of overwhelming energy of all colors, converging into the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand.

"You also take my supreme blow - a sword that breaks the sky!"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were full of slaughter, and a shocking sword qi rose in the air!

What kind of sword is that?

That sword made all the monks in Qinghe City feel a palpitation, and their cultivation was weak, and they even kicked their legs directly and fainted.

That sword is like a bright sun, and there seems to be no scorching sun between heaven and earth, only this dazzling sword remains.

That sword is unparalleled, without the gorgeousness of sword moves, let alone the evolution of routines, and even the sharpness no longer exists. Yes, it's just an indomitable momentum and an invincible attitude.

At this moment, time seems to stand still and space seems to condense.

All of them watched the two sword lights in front of them touch, and they felt an irresistible feeling of despair in their hearts.

Silent, the sword light was extinguished.

In the sky, even the sword qi no longer existed, and the brilliant sunlight reopened the clouds and shone down.

In the sunlight, Chen Feng's aura was a little vain, but his eyes were still looking at the old man, and the domineering momentum in his eyes was still undiminished.

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

A red line appeared under the old man's body and fell down, painting the earth with delicate red flowers.

It was a blood line, and under the sword that broke the sky, the old man was still injured after all, but no one knew how heavy the old man's injuries were.

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

The red line fell faster and faster, more and more urgently, and soon, the red line was thickened. The traffic is also more rapid.

"I'm Ling Rui, I've been cultivating swords for 3,000 years, but I didn't expect to be defeated in your hands!

"Your sword also makes me admire!" Chen Feng said sincerely.

Don't look at the simplicity of his victory, who knows the danger in it? Ling Rui's human sword is one, which really makes Chen Feng admire at this moment!

"Hehe, it's still not as good as you after all......" Ling Rui let out a long sigh, his words full of regret.

The next moment, lines of blood suddenly appeared on his body, and the male star's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Master, how are you!" Ling Cheng shouted in horror, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

His master, dead!

So what should he?

At this moment, what he thought of in his heart was not the pain of Shizun's death, but the worry about his own safety.

"Whoa-la-"

Ling Rui's corpse suddenly shattered, turning into pieces of minced flesh and falling, but not a single trace of blood was spilled!

The blood, which has been drained.

Chen Feng sighed regretfully. If you are not an enemy, this person's dedication to kendo can be regarded as a friend who forgets the year.

Then, he cast his gaze on Ling Cheng on the side, and his cold gaze made Ling Cheng tremble with fear.

"Don't kill me!" he shouted hurriedly, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

Chen Feng's face was expressionless: "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Ling Cheng was forced to panic by Chen Feng's killing intent, and shouted helplessly: "Don't kill me, I am the descendant of the Ling family in Luzhou, if you kill me, the anger of the Ling family is not something you can bear!"

"When the time comes, your friends, relatives, and even the sect will be affected by you, and there will be no corpse!" Saying this, Ling Cheng almost yelled, he had already been frightened by Chen Feng and became completely hysterical.

However, he didn't see that when he said this, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly burst with endless killing intent.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die. Chen Feng's backscales are those people he cares about, if anyone threatens him with these, he will definitely bear Chen Feng's anger!

"Die!" Chen Feng snorted softly.

The breeze blew through Ling Ling, and it looked so warm. But who would have thought that in this breeze, there is such a strong killing intention.

"Ahh

"Hiding the sword qi invisibly, you kid, your comprehension of the way of the sword has reached a higher level. In the sea of knowledge, the sword spirit green clothes' eyes were full of appreciation.

Chen Feng's progress surprised him a little.

"I had a battle just now, and I had some understanding!" Chen Feng said lightly, not arrogant or impatient.

"You're not very qualified, but your understanding is good!"

In the middle of the air, only Chen Feng was left, like a peerless sword god, which made people worship.

Involuntarily, there were many monks below who really knelt down and looked at Chen Feng's figure.

With a sigh of relief, calming the emptiness of the true element in his body, Chen Feng's eyes looked at a certain place in the sky: "I've been hiding for so long, you can come out!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a faint fluctuation in the sky as far as Chen Feng's eyes could reach.

Then, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

"It's you......" Chen Feng looked at this person with some surprise.

This person, he met a few months ago, and counting, this person can be regarded as Chen Feng's benefactor. This person is the one who saved Liu Yiyi's slaughter in the territory of the Venerable Master in the sky.

"Brother Tu Sheng, I haven't seen you for many days, and your cultivation is a great progress!" Chen Feng greeted with a smile. Chen Feng remembered that when he first saw Tu Sheng, he had just entered the distraction period, but after not seeing each other for more than two months, Tu Sheng's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the late stage of merging in one fell swoop, and he was almost one step away from becoming a half-step catastrophe.

"Aren't you too?" Tu Sheng didn't look very good.

"I don't know if Brother Tu Sheng is here?" Chen Feng naturally saw the abnormality of Tu Sheng's attitude. The last time I saw Tu Sheng, although the other party was also cold, it was not as cold as it is now. Moreover, Chen Feng also found some murderous aura from Tu Sheng.

Tu Sheng, want to kill him?

Chen Feng's brows furrowed.

"Chen Feng, I'm here today to kill you!" Tu Sheng said simply: "I didn't expect you to be the person I want to kill!"

"Who are you?" Chen Feng frowned, could it be that he had something to do with Tu Sheng?

"God kill, Tu Jia!" Tu Sheng snorted coldly, but he didn't make a move.

"Who are you Tu Zhenxing?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he asked pointedly.

"That's my sixth uncle!" Tu Sheng said coldly, his killing intent becoming more and more intense.

Chen Feng smiled: "Then why don't you kill it?"

Tu Sheng looked at Chen Feng seriously, and the killing intent on his body suddenly contracted, disappearing in an instant.

"Now you are too weak, I can't kill you. Tu Sheng turned around coldly and shot into the distance, only one sentence floated over: "Don't forget, there are still more than three months, the seventh day of the ninth month, Chenzhou Heavenly Fall City, if you don't come, I won't let you go!"

ps: flowers, tickets, kneeling begging.